From: an166744@anon.penet.fi
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Date: Sun, 30 Apr 1995 03:17:19 UTC
Subject: LETTERS OF LUCIUS (b/b, m/b) [1/2]
LETTERS OF LUCIUS (boy/boy, man/boy)
*-*- WARNING -*-*
If you are not an ADULT according to the laws of your state or country,
DO NOT READ THIS. This story contains sexually explicit material and
sometimes gruesome violence.
Furthermore, people who are easily offended, people who are not
interested in sex stories involving young boys and people on a crusade to
cleanse the world should NOT read this.
"How much trouble he avoids who does not look to see what his neighbor
says or does or thinks." - Marcus Aurelius
Although this is inspired by true accounts of another time, it remains
mostly FICTION.
It is a glimpse into a specific period of history, a vivid portrait of a
totally different way of life long gone. They are no slave boys on this
planet anymore....(Now they call it child labor. Millions of children tied
down to make products by hand that will be ultimately sold in industrialized
countries....evolution...)
I did not write this. I'm posting it for somebody else. Hope you like it.
Usually I ask you to send comments to Debonair, (an166744@anon.penet.fi)
but I'm currently experiencing technical problems with my anon address.
Anything you send me will probably bounce like a bad cheque. I apologize
to everyone who tried to contact me since April 17th and didn't
get a reply. Hopefully, this matter will be settled by the end of the
year!
On with the story...
"The Letters of Lucius" written by BASE. (04/95)
THE LETTERS OF LUCIUS
Translated by Base
PART 1.
*** AUTHOR'S NOTE ***
If you are not offended by Roman story-telling, where the quality
of a tale is judged solely by the pleasure it affords the listener,
then perhaps you will be amused by this queer collection. It
consists of half a dozen erotic letters written by the young Lucius
of Corinth to his beloved uncle, a mysterious but apparently
important centurion in Vespesian's army which crushed the zealot
rebellion in Jerusalem. Thus, the letters can be dated fairly
precisely to the second half of the first century. They are rarely
read nowadays because they are not literature so much as immodest
stories meant to entertain a soldier fighting far from home and in
a war, brutal even by Roman standards. And of course, because the
love of boys, which is in the main, the topic of this work, is by
Judeo-Christian ethics, the basest level to which human wickedness
can sink. Western civilization looks with horror on this favorite
diversion of the ancients. The Romans, for their part, would
utterly fail to comprehend posterity's indignation. Indeed, the
wealthiest imperials gladly parted with vast fortunes for the most
beautiful prepubescent german boys captured in the endless border
wars. Any Patrician court of note had to be tended by these
cherubic yellow haired children, who's luscious charms were
expected by important visitors. This was as much a Roman courtesy
as providing hot water for washing the feet of weary travelers.
And even the mighty were afraid to breach such ancient protocols,
for they were certain that Jupiter protected unoffending guests.
The young author must be forgiven for any lack of "Romanization" in
style. For one thing, Lucius was no more than a boy himself and
obviously schooled in the Greek mode of writing, which had once again
come into accendency during this period. Also there is nothing to
suggest that Lucius himself had ever even been to Rome. In fact,
although the most ancient transcripts that survive are in latin, it
has been suggested that the letters, what with their temperamental
shifts, may have originally been penned in Greek. Or, perhaps Lucius
thought in Greek and himself translated his own letters into Latin.
Sadly, even the best translation preserves only a shade of the
original rhythm. And this translation is a quick and unscrupulous
job. I am not being modest. A modest man would never have started
and a scrupulous one would never have finished. Of course, I am not
entirely without principles. What I have tried to do is translate
the stories, not transliterate the words. Well, I have done my best.
So now, read on and enjoy!
Dearest Uncle:
I hope this letter finds you having killed many Jews, but please
don't harm any of the pretty ones, the boys I mean. Send them
all home to me! I shall keep them well for your return. This
accursed rebellion is a nuisance and a grievous waste of boy-
flesh. Vespasian and his princely son will murder the race.
Pity, for they are such a handsome lot, these Jews. There is a
Jewish slave-boy here in town that I must tell you about, but
first, I should assure you that your house is well tended and
all your boys are in excellent health. Socia, the old lecher,
is a faithful servant and looks after each boy as if he were his
own son, though I dare say, the little blond child called Gaius,
the one you purchased on the day you sailed, teases the old
devil sorely.
Gaius is so deliciously pretty Uncle, that no one can keep their
hands off of him. As you know, he has the most succulent little
penis, no bigger than his finger. And the imp loves to have it
licked very softly! Can you imagine my hot tongue on his tiny penis,
Uncle? He giggles out loud and begs me to treat his testicles in
the same fashion. And of course, I do so happily! They are like
quail's eggs and nearly as fragile. The boy's little ass is so very
hot and tight Uncle, that I can hardly fit my little finger inside
of it. We will have to widen him a good deal before your big penis
can ever fit up there. You would split the boy open if you tried.
But don't worry, we shall have him all broken in for you. And he
will be an expert cock sucker by the time you put your manhood into
his little ass. I promise he will take all the juice that you can
pump into him!
Vilus, that brat is also well. I don't know what you see in him
besides his enormous penis. He is getting old anyway, and even has
black hairs growing on his testicles. He hardly gives us any time
to rest before he is begging at us again. Just last evening, I
had to fuck him for nearly an hour before he came. He spilled his
juice all over little Gauis, who by the way, has begun to relish the
flavor of boy-juice. At first, we couldn't even get him to taste it.
Anyway, I wish you would consider selling Vilus when you return.
I know you don't like parting with any of your boys, but really
Uncle, once they grow pubic hair, what good are they?
Marcus, that yellow headed cat boy of yours, is never home, but
prowls the neighborhood so that all the tiny children are afraid.
Last week, he caught a very small slave boy, a child barely three,
alone in an alley way and raped him so savagely that the poor boy
nearly bled to death. Of course Marcus denied everything and no one
believed him. But Marcus is your boy and everyone is afraid to touch
him. I must say Uncle, though he has a mean spirit and will probably
suffer forever in tartarus for his sins, Marcus is the prettiest boy
in Corinth. That, no doubt, is why you put up with him. For me, I
just love his enormous testicles and magnificent penis. The head of
it is so exquisitely shaped and fits into my mouth so precisely. He
is quite a little animal in the playroom also, and loves either to be
fucked or to fuck, whatever I desire. Yes, Uncle I am keeping all
your boys in tip top shape! And think of what good shape I shall be
in when you return. Remember that you always loved fucking me the
best of all because I look so much like grandfather.
Now, about that Jewish boy! His name is Joshua, and he is very
pretty, Uncle. I am quite sure that has never made ten years. He has
very dark hair and eyes and a perfect, slim figure. And he walks
around town nearly naked, so that I know he has huge penis for a
boy his age. And uncle, I have heard that the Jewish race removes
the foreskin from the penis when they are infants. I have never
seen such a thing! I wonder what it looks like! And Joshua is a
very nice, very respectful boy also, and so strong! Why, although
I am nearly three years older, he is quite as strong already. I
beg of you uncle, may we buy him? He is owned by that horrible
butcher Savius, who treats him miserably. He would not cost much
at all, and I am sure that such a strong and brave Centurion like
you has already taken enormous plunder in Judea. Please write back
and say we can, Uncle. Socia will buy him if you say we can. You
would LOVE him Uncle, he is a very handsome child.
I am gratefully
Lucius,
Your loving Nephew.
Dearest, Bravest Uncle:
You have made so many happy boys! And even with your penis all the
way across the sea! Everyone sends an hundred thanks. You will
never be sorry. You will adore Joshua. What a pretty boy he is,
Uncle! I thought he would die of happiness when he learned that we
would purchase him. That stinking old corpse Savius hardly ever
fed the poor boy, and when he did, it was likely a stale crust or a
scrap of dog meat. Thank the gods that terrible old man did not
own him for very long and that we have him now. Oh, I wish you
could have been here when he was properly introduced to our
household! I made Socia bathe the boy so that he would smell like
sweet honey suckle. While Joshua was made ready, Gaius and I went
to the playroom.
Vilus and Marcus were already there, fucking like goats. Vilus
was driving his big cock into Marcus' ass and the cat boy was
simply purring with delight. Gaius skipped over to get a good,
close look at the penis ramming in and out of the hole. Then, the
boy did a stupid thing. He put his little organ into Marcus'
mouth. Of course poor little Gaius was almost swallowed whole!
The heat was on Marcus and he pinned little Gaius against the wall
and started to suck madly at his tiny genitals. Not but what Gaius
had asked for it! He should have known better than to shove his
penis in the cat boy's face like that!. He almost sucked the
child's testicles out through his pee hole! All the while Gaius
was squirming and trying to get free, but the cat boy would not let
go. Gaius began to cry as Marcus abused his genitals, and that
sent Vilus wild. He began to fuck Marcus violently. I was
masturbating my own penis, watching the play, when Socia brought in
Joshua, naked and all fresh and clean.
All the action stopped, because everyone was so taken with the
little Jewish boy. Even Gaius stopped crying and eyed Joshua
hungrily! He has a tremendous organ, Uncle. And the head, -they
call it "circumcised" as I am sure you know, being in the land of
the Jews- is always out, so that even soft, Jewish boys look
excited! Anyway, Joshua has a beautiful bald penis that is quite
rare and wonderful. The head seems thicker than the pole and is bent
downward slightly, and to the left. But it is a very big spear,
Uncle! He will be most impressive by the time he reaches twelve years.
His testicles are small, but they are nicely shaped and hang low
between his skinny legs. Socia has nicknamed him "sharp glance"
because of his bright eyes, and thinks he is a remarkably
intelligent boy. Perhaps we will teach him to read. But don't
worry Uncle, we have already started his most important instruction!
Gaius began, because he has the smallest penis and we all agreed
that starting small would be best. Joshua had never even
masturbated himself before! Anyway, we laid him on the bed and
watched Gaius begin the initiation. With his tiny hand, he pulled
up and down on Joshua's penis. It got hard almost immediately. The
jewish boy shuttered and opened his mouth and eyes widely. Gaius
giggled as he masturbated the penis because of all the queer looks
of surprise and pleasure that passed over Joshua's face. We were
all getting hot since we knew it was Joshua's first time and because
tiny Gaius was the one teaching him to masturbate! The little boy
quickly expanded the lesson! He pushed Joshua's legs apart and
began to poke his finger into the boy's ass. Joshua squealed and
squirmed at first, but Gaius's finger is so very little that soon it
was in Joshua's guts all the way to the last knuckle. Then, he
started to finger-fuck the boy rapidly. Little Gaius was really
having at him! He plunged his tiny finger into the boy recklessly
until Joshua was moaning with delight!. And then, out of his own
head Uncle, the little imp, when he had the boy all nice and loose,
just hopped up and shoved his tiny penis into Joshua's ass! Little
Gaius is a natural Uncle, for no one taught him, but he fucked
Joshua's ass like a Greek! As plunged his small penis into the
hole, you could see, by the look on his face, that little Gaius had
found the Elysian fields! Joshua was taking his first fucking well.
He didn't cry at all. I let them go at it for a good long while,
but you know, Joshua was really my choice and I wanted to have my
turn with him.
I had to pry Gaius from the boy's ass and handed the imp over to
Marcus and Vilus. Oh, uncle! I nearly came just looking at the
pretty Jewish boy, laid out all naked and only half fucked! Gaius
had warmed him up nicely! His big penis was raging hard and
throbbed passionately as I closed my hand around it. How I love the
head of it, Uncle! I started to lick and slobber all over it!
Joshua shivered and quaked. I slurped at his hairless testicles and
drank in all the sweet aromas. Oh, uncle, his body is so delicious
and his skin so soft. Why, it is quite sweeter than honey. I just
devoured the boy, running my greedy tongue all over all his flesh.
I licked his bare underarms and around his brown nipples, and
plunged my tongue into his belly button. But I saved the sweetest
part for last! Gaius had stretched the hole for me, so it was nice
and loose when my tongue began poking into it. His flavor is so
succulent Uncle, that I can not wait to see your face when you taste
him. Joshua began to wail as I pushed my tongue into him ever more
deeply. If I could have pushed my whole head into the boy, I would
have done so gladly!
Meanwhile, Vilus and Marcus had ganged up on Gaius. He was still not
all loose yet, and the two older boys had decided that it was time
to widen him. Gaius begged and pleaded, and started to cry again,
but the two had no intention of letting him get away. The boy cried
to me desperately for help, but I just laughed and told him to take
his medicine! Marcus grabbed a handful of yellow hair and pushed
Gaius's face under his left leg. That left the boy's small buttocks
resting on the right thigh. This was just the perfect position for
Vilus! Without even so much as spittle, he plunged his meat into
the little boy's ass. Gaius screamed like he was being murdered and
that sent shivers up and down my back as my tongue washed Joshua's
guts. Vilus fucked the child without mercy. He will be very loose
for you, Uncle!
By now, I had milked Joshua's ass of all its juice and began
sucking on his penis. It is so big that I nearly gagged on it. And
remember, he has not even made 10 years! He rolled his head back
and forth, panting in ecstasy. As you know, I am very good at cock
sucking and gave him my best! And what with Gaius shrieking and
all, it's no wonder that Joshua didn't last very long. He climaxed
in only a few slurps! Of course there was no boy-juice, but that
will come! But now it was my turn to fuck Joshua's ass. I lifted
his thin legs and gently pushed my penis into him. Oh Uncle! The
warm smoothness of the boy! The tight luxurious hole! How it
closed around my penis and pulled it in! Without much struggle,
my little black bush of pubic hair was tickling Joshua's hole. But
I am bigger than Gaius and must have burned him. But he didn't cry
out like Gaius, not even once. He just grit his teeth and bore the
pain silently. But I did not fuck him violently, for I think I am
in love with this boy, Uncle. I fucked him slowly and softly.
Quite the opposite of what poor Gaius was enduring! Vilus had
sprayed Gaius' guts with his juice and had changed positions with
the cat-boy. Now Marcus was plowing into the child. But Marcus is
smaller than Vilus, so it did not hurt as much. Little Gaius only
sobbed lightly as the cat-boy ravaged him. I must say that I did
not last long inside of Joshua either. I came in only a few
minutes. The boy is that hot! And so, we three watched Marcus
abuse little Gaius for a good long while before he pulled his penis
out of the boy and shot his cum all over him. Poor little Gaius!
But we made it up to him! All of us, even Joshua, licked him dry.
The cat-boy's cum has such a marvelous flavor! With four hot
tongues lapping his body, little Gaius was just quivering with
pleasure! As I licked out his ass, Vilus sucked on his little
penis, Marcus nipped at his testicles and Joshua ate his tiny
nipples. Gaius forgave us all!
Well Uncle, I have gone on long enough. I hope you have enjoyed my
story telling! Think of us all sucking on your manly organ! Please
take care of yourself and hurry home as soon as you can. We all miss
you terribly.
I will always be
Lucius
your adoring nephew.
Dearest, Sexy Uncle:
I am sure Socia has written to you about the visit of Proconsul
Cereus. Oh, Uncle, it was a grand success! You must find some way
of repaying Socia for his ingenuity and loyalty. Perhaps you
should free him! Of course, I am sure he would never leave our
household. While Socia has given you all the political and
financial details, he left if for me to tell you about the best
parts.
It was a magnificent affair Uncle, and your household won high
favor, both at Rome and at Olympus! For I am sure that Jupiter
himself will hear of it. The dinner guests were the proconsul and
his secretary, an old skeleton of a Greek named Kyre. Next was a
priest of Mars named Platyas who is supposed to be very close to
Titus himself. He is a very handsome man, though not as handsome as
you. He looks like a Roman! with a rugged face and powerful body.
Lastly, there was also Galeon the younger. Socia thought it wise to
invite him, even though you do not like him. I do not like him
either. He is such a skinny little braggart that I am sure has
never done anything brave.
The meal was stupendous. Socia outdid himself. It started with
braised garden Warblers in a wonderful wild berry sauce. Simply
scrumptious! But the most delicious part was that Marcus and Vilus
served the tiny birds in the nude. The proconsul was quite taken
with Marcus, who managed to stay hard for the entire evening. The
man stroked and fondled Marcus' hard penis each time the boy
passed. Vilus' big penis made quite a hit with Galeon, who never
took his piggy eyes off the boy. But Platyas had eyes only for me,
Uncle! Oh, it was so exciting! As soon as we laid on the
recamiers and set to feasting, he glared at me so that I knew he
was going to fuck me all night. Yes Uncle, oh it was so wonderful!
I was fucked all night by a priest of Mars!! Of course, I would
rather have had you inside me, but there is no dishonor in sleeping
with a vicar of Mars! But I am ahead of my tale!
The next course was a lush banquet of exotic fruits; various citrus
from Sicily, red pommagranets from Macedonia, huge dates from Arabia
and sweet mellons from Crete. It cost you a small fortune Uncle,
thrice what we paid for Joshua. But it was well worth it! The wine
followed freely, and soon everyone was drunk and singing out loud.
When it was time, Joshua, Marcus and Vilus just wrecked the table
and sat naked on the plates with their hard boy-meats sticking into
the guest's faces. Each guest rammed a boy's penis down his throat
until he gagged. Socia brought the jugs and everyone vomited. It
was hilarious! Old Kyre nearly choked to death, but when the old
corpse finally caught his breath he said that Charon had come for
him, but he simply refused to get in the boat without having fucked
Joshua! We laughed so hard that we needed more wine all around. By
now, we had room for the third course.
Twelve suckling pigs, roasted in honey to perfection! Oh, we all just
devoured them! We ate and ate until we couldn't eat another bite
and then gagged it all up on hard boy-meat. For myself, I shoved
Joshua's penis in my mouth twice more so that I could vomit and
continue feasting. Platyas ate nearly half of the piglet testicles
himself! And as he sucked on them and rolled them between his lips,
how he glared at me, Uncle! It went on for hours! Ah, but then the
finish! It was spectacular, Uncle. We were all very drunk when
Socia brought out a huge tub of sweet custard pudding. It was all
decorated with pansies and brown spice, and in the center was a
single long reed. We all applauded the presentation. Socia placed
it in the center of the table and at a signal, oh it was so
surprising, so delightful, out of it popped little Gaius!!! He was
naked and the sticky custard clung all over his small body.
Everyone lost control! We all climbed onto the table and began to
lick the dripping pudding off the beautiful little boy. The
proconsul got all the most succulent gobs around the boy's tiny
penis. Kyre sucked the goo from the child's ass and Playtas and
Galeon licked his body clean. It was only temporary. For after
they had cleaned the boy, Joshua, Vilus and Marcus joined the fun.
They pasted themselves and Gaius with fresh pudding and dared the
old men to lick them clean. Of course, they did!! And then some!
This is how it fell out. The Proconsul, who of course had the first
choice, took both little Gaius and Marcus. Kyre got Joshua, Galeon
took Vilus and Platyas picked me! All your boys were fucked
properly that night!
Oh, but Uncle, Platyas was everything you would expect of a priest
of Mars! His massive chest was so hairy and his knotty arms so
powerful. As soon as we were alone, he ripped the clothes off my
skin and just leered at my nakedness! Then the big man turned me
over, spread my ass cheeks and spit into my hole. He pushed his
thick finger into me so that I squeaked! He finger-fucked my hole
until he could easily fit three fingers all the way in. Then he
pushed his tongue into my ass. Platyas just sucked the guts out of
me! The feel of his rough beard and hot tongue on my tender ass
nearly melted me away! Then he fucked me, Uncle. He drove his
huge penis inside me and it felt as if a hot spear was thrust into
my guts. The pain was so bad that I screamed. But the man just
laughed and fucked me even more savagely. Oh, Uncle, when it
stopped hurting, oh Uncle! Only you have ever fuck me like that! I
felt like a little boy again! Like the first time you fucked me!
I though of only you as the big man fucked my hole for hours. I
was nearly dead before he poured his man juice into my ass. He
made me miss you so very much that now I endure a year for each day
that you are away.
I am going to end now since I must go to market with Socia, from
where I shall send this letter. I pray to Mars every night for your
safe return and Platyas promised he would make a special offering
for you! Please come quickly home to
Lucius
Your adoring Nephew.
"The Letters of Lucius" written by BASE. (04/95)
PART 2.
Dearest, Kindest Uncle:
Please do not grow angry with me as you read this letter. Let me
start by saying that Vilius is now better and I have suffered
terribly for my sin. I must confess it to you because you are a
very forgiving Uncle and I am sure that all the other boys will
tell you about it anyway.
Vilus and I argued, about Joshua as you might expect. Vilus was
paying entirely too much attention to him. Now, Joshua is my boy,
Uncle. I am now deeply in love with him and would die without him.
But Vilus kept taking him from me, with one bad excuse after
another, until it was quite clear that his only intention was to
steal my Jewish boy's affection. But what was worse, was that Vilus
answered me smartly, and in front of all the other boys as well.
You must agree, that was simply intolerable. What if they all
started answering back? I flew into such a rage that even the cat
boy grew afraid. The furies took me, Uncle. I screamed that Vilus
had grown too much pubic hair for his own good and that it was
making him think that he was a man. Well, I was going to show him
that he was still a helpless boy and that I could do whatever I
wanted to him.
I ordered Joshua and Marcus to bind him and then hang him from the
playroom ceiling by his hands. Oh, he cried and begged forgiveness,
swore that he loved me better than himself and that he would never
touch Joshua again, unless I wanted him to. But I was too angry to
hear him. I told them all that from now on, I was the only boy in
this household who would be allowed to grow pubic hair. I would have
it shaved off the second so much as strand tried to grow on anyone
else. And none too gently either. Joshua and Gaius were terribly
afraid and felt sorry for Vilus, but the cat boy was all excited! I
ordered him to fetch old Socia's razor.
While he was gone, I ran my fingers through the very scant locks on
Vilus's groin and pulled at them to hurt him. He cried and begged
for mercy, but he wasted his breath. The more he cried, the better
it made me feel, so I began to squeeze his testicles in my hand
until they turned red and the boy was screeching like a pig. By the
time Marcus returned with the razor, Vilus' tortured testicles were
blue and he was a blubbering mass of agony. I spit on the blade and
very roughly, so as to nick and cut his tender skin, removed each
hair from Vilus' crotch. I scraped and hacked until his penis and
testicles were full of little crimson nicks. Each time he felt the
cold metal cut into his skin, he shrieked in fear and agony. He
wasn't sure if I was about to make a eunuch out of him. Joshua and
Gaius were huddled in a far corner, clinging to each other in terror,
but the cat boy was loving every second of the torture. And then it
happened. It was all Marcus' fault, really. As I was shaving a
testicle very closely, the cat boy fell on my back and I lost control
of the blade. I swear it was an accident, Uncle. I didn't mean to
hurt the boy. The blade slipped and tore a tremendous gash across
poor Vilus' sac. It cut down into the white. The boy let out a
blood curdling scream and Joshua and Gaius ran out of the playroom in
horror. The gleeful cat boy nearly did a summer sault. The red
blood covered the boy's genitals and streamed down his legs. Vilus
continued to scream and screech until Socia raced in and cut him
down. The boy fell on to the cold stone, clutching at his groin.
Socia glared at me like I was a leper. He carried poor Vilus to bed
and tended the wound. I felt sick to my stomach, Uncle. I had never
wanted to hurt the boy. I Just wanted to scare him and teach him a
lesson.
Then, the wound began to fester. Socia had bound it with oil and
wine, but it grew red and hot all the same. Soon, poor Vilus burned
with fever so that we were all terrified that he would die. Joshua,
Gaius and I sat at the bed side every day. I felt very miserable and
begged Vilus to forgive me. I said that if only he would live, I
would share Joshua with him happily. He held my hand and swore that
he forgave me. Now, it is a strange thing Uncle, for I never
thought that I liked Vilus until it seemed that we might lose him.
At the worst moment, when the fever made him look all grey and
corpse-like, I cried that he might die and prayed the gods to spare
him. I understand now that we could never sell Vilus. The cat boy
pretended he didn't care if Vilus died or not, but I caught him at
the bed late one night, all curled up next to Vilus. I realized he
had slept with the sick boy every night, giving up his prowling.
Finally, about three days ago, the fever broke and Vilus began to
feel better. The wound is closed now, and Socia says there will be
only a thin white scar, but it was a terrible lesson Uncle, and I
am sorry that poor Vilus had to suffer so for my bad temper. It is
a hard thing, sharing Joshua with the other boys because he is so
beautiful. Perhaps I will feel differently when you return home,
Uncle, for you are my one true love. Until I see you again I shall
be proud to steward your household as
Lucius,
Your Loving Nephew.
Dear Brave Uncle:
News of the fiery trick those treacherous Jews played on our men has
reached Corinth and we are all horribly afraid for you. It cannot
be that you were in that unhappy legion that was burned to death
before the walls of Jerusalem. Mars could not allow that. But how
you must hate the Jews for all the fine Romans they put to the
flame, and that under a flag of truce! I must say, there have been
no reprisals here in Corinth against the Jews for the treachery of
their countrymen. Perhaps it is because Jerusalem is far away and
most suppose that all is fair in war. But I will tell you what
becomes of the Jewish prisoners when they are sold to theater, for
there was a show in Corinth five nights ago and it is still very
fresh in my memory. I took only Marcus, because I knew that many
Jewish rebels were to die that night and did not think that Joshua
would enjoy it. Gaius is still too young for such sport and Socia
did not believe Vilus was well enough. Socia himself would not go.
He thinks it terribly immoral that men are killed for sport. And
that's coming from an old lecher like him!
The show began in the typical Roman fashion. Seven prisoners, all
men of fighting age, were tied to seven stakes, one for each of the
Pleiades. At a signal from the Govenor, the trumpets flared and a
burning arrow struck the oil drenched faggot beneath each victim.
The men shrieked as the hair burned off their bodies and they became
engulfed in torturous flames. A cheer went up from the crowd
because we all knew that these men had killed many Romans in battle.
Black and putrid smoke filled the air. Really, Uncle, I could
hardly keep Marcus off of me when the murder began. As soon as the
flames licked the first victim, the cat boy had my penis out and
began sucking passionately as the screams and screeches of the
burning men rent the air. There were many slaves in the crowd
servicing their masters as the games unfolded. Right next to us was
the most beautiful teenaged boy, a blond, lithe germanic type, who
was sucking the disgusting penis of an old bag of bones. I
recognized the old corpse as Kyre, from our feast. I asked after
the proconsul and learned that the Emperor had called him back to
Rome, so I am sure that report was made of our party. But I am
getting away from the spectacle!
Next came the wild beast shows. There were three bouts. In each a
great black bear fought with a huge yellow lion and the victor was
given as reward a few living prisoners. The crowed laughed and
goaded as the animal chased the men around the forum until the each
was caught and mauled. Sometimes the beasts actually ate the
victim's guts but usually, they just tore out their throats. All
the while, the cat boy was sucking on my penis and licking my
testicles madly. By the end, there was so much blood on forum
floor that neither man nor beast could keep balanced on the slippery
marble. It was hard not to cum in the cat boy's mouth but I wanted
to save it for the gladiator shows, which as you know, are my
favorites.
These were big strong men who fought naked of course. Most were
Dimachoeri, and their sword play was thrilling. At the most
exciting moments, the fighters would become hard and the crowd would
cheer! One brute with a truly ponderous erection, when he had run
his opponent through, lunged the blade under the dying man's
testicles as he fell and castrated him before he hit the ground.
Then he flung the bleeding sac from the sword tip into the crowd.
Fine sword play! There was also a few bouts with Thraces, which
were very interesting. I had never seen one before. They have only
small shields and daggers, so that the fighting takes much longer
and many wounds are inflicted before an end comes. By the last
bout, I thought my penis was on fire, what with all the day's
excitement and the cat boy's incessant attention. That lecher Kyre
even joined in the fun. I let him play with my testicles and made
Marcus suck him off, but only so that I could have his blond slave
boy service me. Finally, as the last Thrace's throat was cut, I shot
my load down the blond teenager's gullet. He swallowed every drop
and smiled at me. Kyre said his name was Flavius and asked me if I
wanted him. The Teenager's sad blue eyes looked at me hopefully,
but he was really too old a boy for my taste and plainly not much
good for anything else besides fucking. So I refused. Kyre will
probably sell the poor boy on the market, which means he will most
likely come to a bad end at the grind stone. Ah, but the world is so
cruel.
I slept that night with Joshua. It was very nice to have him beside
me. We made love for hours before we fell asleep in each other's
arms. I know I will keep Joshua forever. He will never end up like
that poor blond boy or those Jewish victim , because I love him so
very much. Please take good care of yourself Uncle, and think of me
with your penis in my ass.
With all my passion, I am
Lucius,
Your loving Nephew.
Dearest, Sweetest Uncle:
We have your letter and are all thrilled that you have done well and
have taken no hurt. Now that Judea is pacified, we look with hope
toward your speedy return. The thousands of crucifixions you
describe sound horrible. Even the boys? Was that necessary? Were
there no other alternatives? Now, why could they not have been sold
at Rome, or to the Persians for a handsome profit? But I am only a
boy myself and politics and war are so strange to me. I think I
will become a poet, like Virgil, and spend my life on a mountain top
villa with you and our slave boys. Since you will soon be a veteran,
they must give you land, perhaps down in the Peloponnese. I hope
you do not choose to take us to Rome. There is so much intrigue
there and murder. I would be very afraid for us.
Now, I must relate a story about Marcus. The cat boy finally got
his come-uppence! Do you remember that large blacksmith who lives
just across from the carpentry shop? Well, he has a small dark
haired son, a boy named Contius, who is very pretty. Perhaps he has
made five or six years. Marcus has wanted the child for many
months. Now Contius is no slave boy, but the son of a Roman
citizen, so simply raping the child was out of the question. Even
the cat boy knew that. He tried cajoling, begging and pleading with
the boy to let him play with his penis, but the imp refused. He
loved toying with Marcus, and would show off his little penis and
then quickly hide it away so that Marcus would nearly burst from
passion. This went on for a good long while, but eventually, the
cat boy talked his way into the child's toga. They began carrying
on an affair that both boys kept dead secret. Now, Marcus knew
that he was tempting the fates, fucking a Roman boy and without his
father's permission! Well, one afternoon, while Marcus was just
about to penetrate the little boy's ass, the stable door opened and
the child's father caught them in the act. Marcus nearly got away,
but tripped over an anvil. Before he could get up, the big man was
on him. Needless to say, the Blacksmith did not take kindly to a
slave boy, even your slave boy, fucking his little son. I am sure
that anyone else would have been murdered on the spot, but Marcus
begged and pleaded and said that he belonged to you and that you
would avenge any hurt. Well, I am sure that put a scare into even
the blacksmith, but he was not about to just let the cat boy go. And
Marcus is so very pretty, Uncle, that you can hardly blame the
blacksmith for his action. He dragged the cat boy, crying and
screaming, back into the stable. Marcus tried many times to flee,
but the big man just flung the naked boy back onto the straw bed.
Then he pulled out his enormous penis, and right in front of his own
son, he fucked Marcus brutally.
The cat boy slunk home, all bow-legged and grimacing. Socia and I
tended his poor little hole. It was all red and puffy, bleeding and
just torn to shreds it seemed, by the big man's penis. I let Marcus
sleep with Joshua and me that evening. He was still shaking and
quaking and every now and then, a small whimper would escape him
until he fell asleep all curled up in between us. Marcus will be
doing no more fucking for at least a week! He was still in pain in
the morning, but Socia says that his hole will heal and that he
suffered no harm. Indeed, the cat boy only got what was coming to
him. Fucking the small son of a Roman and without his father's
permission! What nerve that cat boy has! But he has been taught a
good lesson. Perhaps now he will settle down a bit and stop
terrorizing all the small children.
Well, Uncle, I know this letter has been short, but we are all
making ready for your home coming next month. Send us the exact
date when you will sail. We will have a grand festival to
celebrate your return. I can hardly wait for you to meet Joshua.
With all my love,
Lucius.
Epilogue
Sadly, we know nothing of the fate of Lucius, his uncle, or the
slave boys. It is pleasant to imagine that the centurion returned
home to a splendid festival and that they all lived happily ever
after, as Lucius wished, in a mountian top villa. Whatever became
of Lucius, he apparently did not become a famous poet, or if he
did, none of his work survives, except these few staves. Lastly,
if you have enjoyed these letters, it would be meet to refect on
those brave scholars who preserved such writings for posterity.
Many ended at the stake for their possession of condemned
material. Soica would be pleased to learn that in the modern era,
men are no longer killed for sport, but tragically, the dark
threads of intolerance, ignorance and bigotry still pervade the
fabric of the human soul.
THE END.